She opened her car door and immediately locked it again, an old habit that would never die. She clutched her red purse to her side, unsure. Should she...put it over her shoulder or carry it on her arm? She never knew what to do with a purse, but she was sure it made her look somehow more legitimate, professional, grown-up, though she never felt any of those things, even on a good day. Maybe today was a good day. As soon as she’d closed the car door behind her, the cell phone she had clutched in. He insisted he had to leave. Terri finally said, “I will let you fuck me where only Ron has fucked me if you stay.” He looked at her and smiled and said, “You mean it?” She said, “Yes.” He undressed again and she sucked him until he got hard and then she bent over the sofa and he started working his cock in her ass. I heard Terri moan and say, “Shit, it is huge.” He finally got it in and started fucking her ass, her titties were flopping up so hard they were hitting her in the face. After about. He put his lips tomy ear. "Delicious," he whisped, sending shivers down my spine. I knew he wasabout to kiss me but a loud sizzling noise made us both jump."Oh crap," I said running to turn off the stove to keep the water from boilingover even more. I stirred the noodles to make sure they weren't soggy or stucktogether. I sighed and turned back to him. "Darius, you need to stop." Stop what?" he said. "It's not like I can turn off my attraction to you. Andeven if I did my body certainly wouldn't. She believed us to be smart people, good people – too good and too smart to love her in the way she now knew we did. That discovery shattered her previous belief and left her confused."I ... I don't know what to say." She finally managed. "I knew you cared, but..."Kirsten reached over and took her other hand, "Don't say anything. You don't have to."They kissed. A soft loving kiss that in mere moments became a tongue wrestling expression of passion that found them on the floor, Kirsten on top of.